Out Of Our Heads - Lyrics - Detours - Sheryl Crow

Title: Out Of Our Heads
Album: Detours
Artist: Sheryl Crow
Composer(s): Sheryl Crow, Bill Bottrell

Lyric:
If you feel you want to fight me
There's a chain around your mind
Something holding you tightly
What is real's so hard to find

Losing babies to genocide
Oh, where's the meaning in that blight
Can't you see that we've really brought into
Every word they proclaimed in every lie, oh?

If we could only get out of our heads
Out of our heads and into our hearts
If we could only get out of our heads
Out of our heads and into our heart, oh

Someone's feeding on your anger
Someone's been whispering in your ear
You've seen his face before, you've been played before
This aren't the words you need to hear

Through the dawn of darkness blindly
You have blood upon your hands
All the world will treat you kindly
But only the heart can understand, oh, understand

If we could only get out of our heads
Out of our heads and into our hearts
Children of Abraham lay down your fears
Swallow your tears and look to your heart

If we could only get out of our heads
Out of our heads and into our hearts
Children of Abraham lay down your fears
Swallow your tears and look to your heart

Oh, let them go, let them be, let them go

Every man is his own prophet
Oh, every prophet just a man
I say all the women stand up, say yes to themselves
Teach your children best you can

Let every man vow to the best in himself
We're not killing anymore
We're the wisest one everybody listen
'Cause you can't fight this feeling anymore, oh, anymore

If we could only get out of our heads
Out of our heads and into our hearts
Children of Abraham lay down your fears
Swallow your tears and look to your heart

If we could only get out of our heads
Out of our heads and into our hearts
Children of Abraham lay down your fears
Swallow your tears and look to your heart

If we could only get out of our heads
Out of our heads and into our hearts
Children of Abraham lay down your fears
Swallow your tears and look to your heart

If we could only get out of our heads
Out of our heads and into our hearts
Children of Abraham lay down your fears
Swallow your tears and look to your heart, oh

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Lily, Rosemary And The Jack Of Hearts - Lyrics - Joan Baez

Title: Lily, Rosemary And The Jack Of Hearts
Artist: Joan Baez
Composer(s): Bob Dylan

Lyric:
The festival was over and the boys were all planning for a fall
The cabaret was quiet except for the drilling in the wall
The curfew had been lifted and the gambling wheel shut down
Anyone with any sense had already left town
He was standing in the doorway lookin' like the Jack of Hearts

He moved across the mirrored room, "Set ?em up for everyone", he said
Then everyone commenced to do what
They've been doin' before he moved their heads
He walked up to a stranger and he asked him with a grin
"Would you kindly tell me, Mister, what time the show begins?"
He moved into the corner, face down like the Jack of Hearts

Backstage the girls were playin' five-card stud by the stairs
Lily had two queens and she was hopin' for a third to match her pair
Outside the streets were fillin' up and the window was open wide
The gentle breeze was blowin', you could feel it from inside
Lily called another bet and drew up the Jack of Hearts

Big Jim was no one's fool, he owned the town's only diamond mine
He made his usual entrance lookin' oh, so dandy and so fine
With his bodyguards and his silver cane and every hair in place
He took whatever he wanted to and he laid it all to waste
But his bodyguards and his silver cane
They were no match for the Jack of Hearts

Rosemary combed her hair and took a carriage into town
She slipped in through the side door lookin' like a queen without a crown
She fluttered her false eyelashes and whispered in his ear
"I'm sorry, darlin', that I'm late", but he didn't seem to hear
He was staring into space over at the Jack of Hearts

Well, I know I've seen that face somewhere
Big Jim was thinkin' to himself
Maybe down in Mexico or a picture up on somebody's shelf
But then the crowd began to stamp their feet
And the house lights did dim
And in the darkness of the room there was only Jim and him
Starin' at the butterfly who just drew up the Jack of Hearts

Lily was a princess, she was fair-skinned and precious as a child
She had that certain something
It was a kind of a flash every time she smiled
She'd come away from a broken home, had lots of strange affairs
With men in every walk of life who took her everywhere
But she'd never met anyone quite like the Jack of Hearts

The hangin' judge came in unnoticed and was being wined and dined
The drilling in the wall kept up but no one seemed to pay it any mind
It was known all around that Lily had Jim's ring
And nothin? could ever come between Lily and the king
No, nothing ever could except maybe the Jack of Hearts

Rosemary started drinkin' hard and seein' her reflection in the knife
She was tired of the attention, tired of playin' the role of Big Jim's wife
She'd done a lot of bad things, even once tried suicide
Was lookin' to do just one good deed before she died
She was gazin' to the future, riding on the Jack of Hearts

Lily took her dress off, buried it away
"Has your luck run out", she laughed at him
"I guess you must've known it would someday
Be careful not to touch the wall, there's a brand-new coat of paint
I'm glad to see you're still alive and you're lookin' like a saint"
Down the hallway footsteps were comin' for the Jack of Hearts

The backstage manager was pacing all around by his chair
"There's something funny goin' on, I know, I can just feel it in the air"
He went to get the hangin' judge but the hangin' judge was drunk
And the leading actor hurried by in the costume of a monk
But there was no actor anywhere better than the Jack of Hearts

Lily had her arms around the man that she dearly loved to touch
She forgot all about the man she hated, who hounded her so much
"I've missed you so", she said to him and he thought she was sincere
But in the hallway he felt jealousy and fear
Just another night in the life of the Jack of Hearts

Well, no one knew the circumstance
But they say it happened pretty quick
The door to the dressing room burst open and a cold revolver clicked
And Big Jim was standin' there, you couldn't say surprised
Rosemary right beside him, steady in her eyes
She was with Big Jim but she was leanin' to the Jack of Hearts

Two doors down and the boys finally made it through the wall
Cleaned out the bank safe, it's said that they got off with quite a haul
And in the darkness of the riverbed, they waited on the ground
For one more member who had business back in town
But they couldn't go no further without the Jack of Hearts

Well, the next day was hangin' day
And the sky was overcast and black
Big Jim lay covered up, killed by a penknife in the back
And Rosemary on the gallows, boy, she didn't even blink
And the hangin' judge was sober, Lord, he hadn't had a drink
And the only person on the scene missing was the Jack of Hearts

Well, the cabaret was quiet now and a sign said, 'Closed for repair'
Lily had already taken all of the dye out of her hair
She was thinkin' 'bout her father whom she very rarely saw
Thinkin' about Rosemary and thinkin' about the law
But most of all she was thinkin' about the Jack of Hearts

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Lily, Rosemary, And The Jack Of Hearts - Lyrics - Tom Russell

Title: Lily, Rosemary, And The Jack Of Hearts
Artist: Tom Russell
Composer(s): Bob Dylan

Lyric:
The festival was over the boys were all plannin' for a fall
The cabaret was quiet except for the drillin' in the wall
The curfew had been lifted and the gamblin' wheel shut down
Anyone with any sense had already left town
He was standin' in the doorway lookin' like the Jack of Hearts

He moved across the mirrored room
"Set it up for everyone", he said
Then everyone commenced to do
What they were doin' before he turned their heads
Then he walked up to a stranger and he asked him with a grin
"Could you kindly tell me friend what time the show begins?"
Then he moved into the corner face down like the Jack of Hearts

Backstage the girls were playin' five-card stud by the stairs
Lily had two queens she was hopin' for a third to match her pair
Outside the streets were fillin' up the window was open wide
A gentle breeze was blowin' you could feel it from inside
Lily called another bet and drew up the Jack of Hearts

Big Jim was no one's fool he owned the town's only diamond mine
He made his usual entrance lookin' so dandy and so fine
With his bodyguards and silver cane and every hair in place
He took whatever he wanted to and he laid it all to waste
But his bodyguards and silver cane were no match for the Jack of Hearts

Rosemary combed her hair and took a carriage into town
She slipped in through the side door lookin' like a queen without a crown
She fluttered her false eyelashes and whispered in his ear
"Sorry darlin' that I'm late", but he didn't seem to hear
He was starin' into space over at the Jack of Hearts

"I know I've seen that face before", Big Jim was thinkin' to himself
"Maybe down in Mexico or a picture up on somebody's shelf"
But then the crowd began to stamp their feet
And the house lights did dim
And in the darkness of the room there was only Jim and him
Starin' at the butterfly who just drew the Jack of Hearts

Lily was a princess she was fair skinned and precious as a child
She did whatever she had to do she had
That certain flash every time she smiled
She'd come away from a broken home had lots of strange affairs
With men in every walk of life which took her everywhere
But she'd never met anyone quite like the Jack of Hearts

The hangin' judge came in unnoticed and was being wined and dined
The drillin' in the wall kept up but no one seemed to pay it any mind
It was known all around that Lily had Jim's ring
And nothing would ever come between Lily and the king
No nothin' ever would except maybe the Jack of Hearts

Rosemary started drinkin' hard and seein' her reflection in the knife
She was tired of the attention tired of playin' the role of Big Jim's wife
She had done a lot of bad things even once tried suicide
Was lookin' to do just one good deed before she died
She was gazin' to the future riding on the Jack of Hearts

Lily washed her face took her dress off and buried it away
"Has your luck run out?", she laughed at him
"Well I guess you must have known it would someday
Be careful not to touch the wall there's a brand-new coat of paint
I'm glad to see you're still alive you're lookin' like a saint"
Down the hallway footsteps were comin' for the Jack of Hearts

The backstage manager was pacing all around by his chair
"There's something funny going on" he said "I can just feel it in the air"
He went to get the hangin' judge but the hangin' judge was drunk
As the leading actor hurried by in the costume of a monk
There was no actor anywhere better than the Jack of Hearts

Lily's arms were locked around the man that she dearly loved to touch
She forgot all about the man she couldn't stand
Who hounded her so much
"I've missed you so" she said to him and he felt she was sincere
But just beyond the door he felt jealousy and fear
Just another night in the life of the Jack of Hearts

No one knew the circumstance but they say
That it happened pretty quick
The door to the dressing room burst open and a cold revolver clicked
And Big Jim was standin' there ya couldn't say surprised
Rosemary right beside him steady in her eyes
She was with Big Jim but she was leanin' to the Jack of Hearts

Two doors down the boys finally made it through the wall
And cleaned out the bank safe it's said that they got off with quite a haul
In the darkness by the riverbed they waited on the ground
For one more member who had business back in town
But they couldn't go no further without the Jack of Hearts

The next day was hangin' day the sky was overcast and black
Big Jim lay covered up killed by a penknife in the back
And Rosemary on the gallows she didn't even blink
The hangin' judge was sober he hadn't had a drink
The only person on the scene missin' was the Jack of Hearts

The cabaret was empty now a sign said "Closed for repair"
Lily had already taken all of the dye out of her hair
She was thinkin' 'bout her father who she very rarely saw
Thinkin' 'bout Rosemary and thinkin' about the law
But most of all she was thinkin' 'bout the Jack of Hearts

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Time And Love - Lyrics - Sawyer Brown

Title: Time And Love
Artist: Sawyer Brown
Composer(s): Randy L Scruggs, Mark A Miller

Lyric:
As she drags on a cigarette
You can tell it's been her first pack
A leopard coat and piled high hair
Thick makeup, skin tight slacks
Tonight she's steppin' out
She thinks If only he could see her now

She will leave a trail of turnin' heads
Smokin' bridges and ice cold beds
Avoiding the blame at any cost
She is spinning wheels and throwing stones
Burying hearts and digging up them bones
Making up for time and love that was lost
She's makin' up for time and love that was lost

She's headed down a one way road
Where hearts don't touch and ends don't meet
Fired by a danger glow
It's in her eyes and on the street
And tomorrow they will talk about
How tonight she went to town

She will leave a trail of turnin' heads
Smokin' bridges and ice cold beds
Avoiding the blame at any cost
She is spinning wheels and throwing stones
Burying hearts and digging up them bones
Making up for time and love that was lost
She's makin' up for time and love that was lost

And tomorrow he will think about
How tonight she went to town

She will leave a trail of turnin' heads
Smokin' bridges and ice cold beds
Avoiding the blame at any cost
She is spinning wheels and throwing stones
Burying hearts and digging up them bones
Making up for time and love that was lost
She's makin' up for time and love that was lost

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Lily, Rosemary And The Jack Of Hearts - Lyrics - Blood On The Tracks - Bob Dylan

Title: Lily, Rosemary And The Jack Of Hearts
Album: Blood On The Tracks
Artist: Bob Dylan
Composer(s): Bob Dylan

Lyric:
The festival was over and the boys were all plannin' for a fall
The cabaret was quiet except for the drillin' in the wall

The curfew had been lifted and the gamblin' wheel shut down
Anyone with any sense had already left town
He was standin' in the doorway lookin' like the Jack of Hearts

He moved across the mirrored room, "Set it up for everyone" he said
Then everyone commenced to do what they were doin'
Before he turned their heads

Then he walked up to a stranger and he asked him with a grin
"Could you kindly tell me, friend, what time the show begins?"
Then he moved into the corner, face down like the Jack of Hearts

Backstage the girls were playin' five-card stud by the stairs
Lily had two queens, she was hopin' for a third to match her pair

Outside the streets were fillin' up, the window was open wide
A gentle breeze was blowin', you could feel it from inside
Lily called another bet and drew up the Jack of Hearts

Big Jim was no one's fool, he owned the town's only diamond mine
He made his usual entrance lookin' so dandy and so fine

With his bodyguards and silver cane and every hair in place
He took whatever he wanted to and he laid it all to waste
But his bodyguards and silver cane were no match for the Jack of Hearts

Rosemary combed her hair and took a carriage into town
She slipped in through the side door lookin' like a queen without a crown

She fluttered her false eyelashes and whispered in his ear
"Sorry, darlin', that I'm late" but he didn't seem to hear
He was starin' into space over at the Jack of Hearts

"I know I've seen that face before," Big Jim was thinkin' to himself
"Maybe down in Mexico or a picture up on somebody's shelf

But then the crowd began to stamp their feet and the house lights did dim
And in the darkness of the room there was only Jim and him
Starin' at the butterfly who just drew the Jack of Hearts

Lily was a princess, she was fair-skinned and precious as a child
She did whatever she had to do
She had that certain flash every time she smiled

She'd come away from a broken home, had lots of strange affairs
With men in every walk of life which took her everywhere
But she'd never met anyone quite like the Jack of Hearts

The hangin' judge came in unnoticed and was being wined and dined
The drillin' in the wall kept up but no one seemed to pay it any mind

It was known all around that Lily had Jim's ring
And nothing would ever come between Lily and the king
No, nothin' ever would except maybe the Jack of Hearts

Rosemary started drinkin' hard and seein' her reflection in the knife
She was tired of the attention, tired of playin' the role of Big Jim's wife

She had done a lot of bad things, even once tried suicide
Was lookin' to do just one good deed before she died
She was gazin' to the future, riding on the Jack of Hearts

Lily took her dress off, buried it away
"Has your luck run out?" she laughed at him
"Well, I guess you must have known it would someday"

"Be careful not to touch the wall, there's a brand-new coat of paint
I'm glad to see you're still alive, you're lookin' like a saint"
Down the hallway footsteps were comin' for the Jack of Hearts

The backstage manager was pacing all around by his chair
"There's something funny going on" he said
"I can just feel it in the air"

He went to get the hangin' judge, but the hangin' judge was drunk
As the leading actor hurried by in the costume of a monk
There was no actor anywhere better than the Jack of Hearts

No one knew the circumstance
But they say that it happened pretty quick
The door to the dressing room burst open and a cold revolver clicked

And Big Jim was standin' there, ya couldn't say surprised
Rosemary right beside him, steady in her eyes
She was with Big Jim but she was leanin' to the Jack of Hearts

Two doors down, the boys finally made it through the wall
And cleaned out the bank safe
It's said that they got off with quite a haul

In the darkness by the riverbed they waited on the ground
For one more member who had business back in town
But they couldn't go no further without the Jack of Hearts

The next day was hangin' day, the sky was overcast and black
Big Jim lay covered up, killed by a penknife in the back

And Rosemary on the gallows, she didn't even blink
The hangin' judge was sober, he hadn't had a drink
The only person on the scene missin' was the Jack of Hearts

The cabaret was empty now, a sign said, "Closed for repair"
Lily had already taken all of the dye out of her hair

She was thinkin' 'bout her father, who she very rarely saw
Thinkin' 'bout Rosemary and thinkin' about the law
But most of all she was thinkin' 'bout the Jack of Hearts

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Hearts And Heads - Lyrics - Honeydogs

Title: Hearts And Heads
Artist: Honeydogs
Composer(s): Trent Norton, Noah Levy, Adam Levy

Lyric:
I want a ticket
Out of boredom
(Now was)
Something to do
With your hands and mouth

You made
A fair hand at catch
You raised the house
When you struck the match

You fooled us all
In hearts & heads
You fooled us all
It starts in bed

In too long
Out with the young
Now, forgiven
Just like a
(Dull)

You fooled us all
In hearts & heads
You fooled us all
It starts in bed

(Words said)
I long forgot them
(You)
Have your hold over my head

I want a ticket
Out of boredom
(Now was)
Something to do
With your hands and mouth

Loose ends
But never tied
It's not like
I never tried

You fooled us all
In hearts & heads
You fooled us all
It starts in bed

You fooled us all
In hearts & heads
You fooled us all
It starts in bed

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Hearts Are For When You Want To Love Someone - Lyrics - Collin Raye

Title: Hearts Are For When You Want To Love Someone
Artist: Collin Raye
Composer(s): Kelly Gordon, Larry Paxton

Lyric:
Trees are for climbin?
And holes are for diggin? in
Friends are for when you?re havin? fun
And hearts are for when you want to love someone

Dogs are for huggin?
And cats are for puttin? up with
Birds are just lookin? at
And heads are for when you have to wear a hat

Dads are for bein? with
And doin? things, and helpin? Mom out
And Moms are for talkin? to
And telling things that you can?t tell anyone

Ears are for hearin? your father call
And eyes are for seein? when it?s dark
Legs are for when you have to run
And hearts are for when you want to love someone

Brothers always take your things
And they break your things, and eat your candy
And sisters always tell on you
And they cry a lot when they got no reason to

Feet are for puttin? your shoes on
And hair is for lookin? nice in school
And hands are for foldin? when your book is done
And hearts are for when you want to love someone

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Men With Broken Hearts - Lyrics - Jim Reeves

Title: Men With Broken Hearts
Artist: Jim Reeves
Composer(s): Hank Sr Williams

Lyric:
You'll meet many just like me upon life's busy street
With shoulders stooped and heads bowed down
And eyes that stare in defeat or souls that live within the past
Where sorrow plays all parts, where a living death is all that's left
For men with broken hearts

You have no right to be the judge to criticize and condemn
Just think but for grace of God, it would be you instead of him
One careless step a thoughtless deed and then the mystery starts
And to those who weep death comes cheap
These men with broken hearts

Oh, so humble you should be if they come passing by
For it's written that the greatest men, never get too big to cry
Some lose faith in love and life when sorrow shoots her darts
And with hope all gone they walk alone
These men with broken hearts

You've never walked in that man's shoes or seen things through his eyes
Or stood and watched with helpless hands while the heart inside you dies
Some were paupers some were kings and some were masters of the arts
But in their shame they're all the same
These men with broken hearts

Life sometimes can be so cruel that a heart will pray for death
God why must these living dead know pain with every breath
So help your brother along the road, no matter where you start
For the God that made you, made them too
These men with broken hearts

These men with broken hearts

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Men With Broken Hearts - Lyrics - Hank Williams

Title: Men With Broken Hearts
Artist: Hank Williams
Composer(s): Hank Sr Williams

Lyric:
You will meet many just like me upon life's busy street
With shoulders stooped and heads bowed low
And eyes that stare in defeat
For souls that live within the past where sorrow plays all parts
For a living death is all that's left for men with broken hearts

You have no right to be the judge, to criticize and condemn
Just think but for the grace of God it would be you instead of him
One careless step or thoughtless deed and then the misery starts
And to those who weep death comes cheap
These men with broken hearts

Oh so humble you should be when they come passing by
For it's written that the greatest men never get too big to cry
Some lose faith in love and life when sorrow shoots her darts
And with hope all gone, they walk alone
These men with broken hearts

You've never walked in that man's shoes or saw things through his eyes
Or stood and watched with helpless hands while the heart inside you dies
Some were porpers, some were kings and some were masters of the arts
But in their shame they're all the same
These men with broken hearts

Life sometimes can be so cruel that a heart will pray for death
God, why must these living dead know pain with every breath?
So help your brother along the road, no matter where he starts!
For the God that made you, made them too
These men with broken hearts

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Serenade - Lyrics - Ultravox

Title: Serenade
Artist: Ultravox
Composer(s): William Currie, Midge Ure, Chris Cross, Warren Reginald Cann

Lyric:
Serenade, in rhythm and swing
Serenade, the gift that we bring
Serenade, youth runs wild with the beat in their hearts
Dance a wild dance, be torn apart

Voices ringing in their heads
Their crashing hands in time
In sequence and in rhyme
The chant of a thousand-fold
The song of a million strong
Echoes their perfect praise

Serenade, in rhythm and swing
Serenade, the gift that we bring
Serenade, youth runs wild with the beat in their hearts
Dance a wild dance, be torn apart

From the mouths of babes and fools
Hunted melodies
With gracefulness and ease
Compose their gifted words
Orchestrate their moves
Echo the perfect praise, serenade

Serenade, in rhythm and swing
Serenade, the gift that we bring
Serenade, youth runs wild with the beat in their hearts
Dance a wild dance, be torn apart

Prophets tell the tale
The legend and the lies
The fable and the rhymes
The chant of a thousand-fold
The song of a billion strong
Echoes the perfect praise, serenade

Serenade, in rhythm and swing
Serenade, the gift that we bring
Serenade, youth runs wild with the beat in their hearts
Dance a wild dance, be torn apart

In rhythm and swing
The gift that we bring
Youth runs wild with the beat in their hearts
Dance the wild dance, be torn apart

Serenade, in rhythm and swing
Serenade, in rhythm and swing
Serenade, in rhythm and swing
Serenade, in rhythm and swing
Serenade, in rhythm and swing
Serenade, the gift that we bring

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Adrenaline Rush The Saga Continues - Lyrics - Twista

Title: Adrenaline Rush The Saga Continues
Artist: Twista
Composer(s): Samuel Lindley, Carl Terrell Mitchell

Lyric:
What happens when you combine the darkness with the light?

I'm bringing pain like two bad nurses
And the pain from these here, motherfuckin' verses
Ridiculous thirstses involving hearses to the dirt, shit
First picks and use 'n autos to work with slugs to the shirt, shit
(Just to squirt shit)

A wicked hit with an expert kick and burst 'til the earth split
Leave you hurt bitch, show you how worser than worst
Get in the zone, see the vein when the pain repel
And then they closin' the curtains, bitch
(When adrenaline's pumpin')

I don't understand discussion, only hear certain shit
I'm a misunderstood nigga and I'm off my square high
Got me reversin' clips and dispersin' shit

What can I say to make you see how the fuck I feel
To make me wanna jump off of the edge
I'm charged off of suckers gettin' shot up off the ledge
No pain, instead of 'caine I took a blunt off to the head
(So tell me what it said)

Retaliate with lethal repercussion, I feel the reefer rushing
To go into thangs, like it's a wicked stick
Took the Benadryl, hot like I'm fin' ta steal
To get the kickin' shit for niggaz and bitches that I kick it with

I was born to get you pumped up
It's like some lead bust 'cause I give motherfuckers a head rush
Then yo' head bust when you jumped up
'Cause what I said must've got you geeked, my eyes red puffed

From smokin' shit that niggaz hit on to die
Make me wanna slip the clip on the side
And if you act like a bitch on the side
If we have to then the whole Westside'll
Let the shit go on and ride when the trigga bust

(Let your adrenaline rush)
Like when a motherfucker have to go and pick up the pump
To make his opposition chest kick up and jump
When you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh

(Let your adrenaline rush)
Like when a motherfucker have to go pick up the pump
To make a trigger pick up and dump
So turn the bass, kick up and bump
And let the rhythm hit off the trunk

(Let your adrenaline rush)
Like when a motherfucker have to go and pick up the pump
To make his opposition chest kick up and jump
When you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh

(Let your adrenaline rush)
Like when a motherfucker have to go and pick up the pump
To make a trigger pick up and dump
So turn the bass, kick up and bump
And let the rhythm hit off the trunk

Pullin' up and bailin' out like we're carsick, I'm ready to start shit
Start up buryin' some heads like an ostrich
And unload the whole cartridge and throw the shells in the garbage
The hardest of motherfuckers could never achieve
What I've accomplished

Yungbuck's my accomplice
Located his existence with my sixth sense like a compass
And starting on a journey established to stop this
Rushing up the hearts of other niggaz to get 'em charged

What's the real reason?
All you haters try to murder me so now it's kill season
And even though I'm still bleedin'
I'm comin' after you cause I'm still breathin'

And y'all can't trace me
I bury my victims in the wall like Gacey, too lyrical
And since its nipple my umbilical these flows is critical
My music is miracle like I'm biblical

Killin' like I'm nuttier than buddy love
And still wouldn't leave a bloody glove and start the truck up
And speed the fuck up getaway smokin' this blunt
Dump the adrenaline eruptin' my veins I'm pumped up

And I'm calibrated at 360 degrees
See that's 300 niggaz that's gon die about 60 slugs to do this deed
(Psycho Drama)
We too much for the industrialistic fuck
With this on the brink of fuckin' up some shit

Dismantle, deduct some shit
It's hard to imagine what niggaz got nerves to do
(What niggaz got nerves to do)
So I guess I'll just take that fuckin' nerve from you

Then think what I'm on the verge to do
And I got the urge to ooh, let semi close yo curtains fool
From killin' the verses fool, I be one of the worstest dude
(You, the who?)
I'm the worstest workin' about 9 millimeters above your surface
Unleash these thangs then I defeat yo purpose, bitch you hurtin'

(Let your adrenaline rush)
Like when a motherfucker have to go and pick up the pump
To make his opposition chest kick up and jump
When you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh

(Let your adrenaline rush)
Like when a motherfucker have to go and pick up the pump
To make a trigger pick up and dump
So turn the bass, kick up and bump
And let the rhythm hit off the trunk

(Let your adrenaline rush)
Like when a motherfucker have to go and pick up the pump
To make his opposition chest kick up and jump
When you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh

(Let your adrenaline rush)
Like when a motherfucker have to go and pick up the pump
To make a trigger pick up and dump
So turn the bass, kick up and bump
And let the rhythm hit off the trunk

Let your adrenaline rush

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Rise Up - Lyrics - Double Up - R. Kelly

Title: Rise Up
Album: Double Up
Artist: R. Kelly
Composer(s): Robert Kelly

Lyric:
{This goes out to all of those that were lost in Virginia
Parents, families, friends, we light a candle
And let you know that Virginia will rise again}

I know you're feeling pain right now
And you don't wanna talk right now
I know you're going through something
And you don't wanna be bothered right now

Not gonna lie and say I understand
I just wanna be here for you if I can
To hold your hand and be by your side
And together we will get through these times

And we will cry together
And we'll fight this together
And we'll be strong together
Stand together, pray together

Rise up, when you feel you can't go on
Rise up, when all of your hope is gone
Rise up, when you're weak and you can't be strong
Rise up

Rise up, and when the tears start to fall
Rise up, and you feel you've given it your all
Rise up, when your back is up against the wall
Rise, rise up

Now I know the burdens that you've had
And you don't think nobody cares
A storm comes out of nowhere
And you're feeling like it just ain't fair

Not here to preach about the private side, no
'Cause I understand and now is not the time
See I just wanna help you make it right
Walk with you, holding the candle light

And we will cry together
And we'll fight this together
And we'll be strong together
Stand together, pray together

Rise up, when you feel you can't go on
Rise up, when all of your hope is gone
Rise up, when you're weak and you can't be strong
Rise up

Rise up, and when the tears start to fall
Rise up, and you feel you've given it your all
Rise up, when your back is up against the wall
Rise

You see struggle, struggle has
No color, no color
In the midst of crisis
You are my sister and I'm your brother

And side by side we'll face this thing
Standing tall, you and me

Rise up, rise
Rise up, rise

Rise up, rise
(Hey we gon' rise)
Rise up
(Heads up to to the sky)

Rise up, rise
(When all hope is gone)
Rise up, rise
(We'll stand tall and believe)

Rise up, rise
(And we gotta know tomorrow will come)
Rise
(And we will have a victory)

Rise up, rise
(Hey, rise up)
Rise up, rise
(Hey)

Rise up, rise
(In the middle, in the middle of your storm when you)
Rise
(When you think you, when you think you cannot make it, rise up)

Rise up, rise
(God bless you Virginia)
Rise up, rise
(Our hearts go out to you and your families)

Rise up, rise
Rise up

Rise up

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The Platform (Erick Sermon Remix) - Lyrics - Dilated Peoples

Title: The Platform (Erick Sermon Remix)
Artist: Dilated Peoples
Composer(s): Shelly Manne, Kendrick Davis, Kirk Jones, Alan Maman, Michael Perretta, Rakaa Taylor, Tyrone Chris Martin, Fred Scruggs

Lyric:
Dilated, mind created minds
Every word is heat, feel the impact
Dilated expand, platform, platform, platform, platform

Yo it's time to go on a plane or don't
Either way, the show must go on and that I quote
A cat like me, never knew how to backtrack
I open up doors in fact

I see guys and girls dancin', open up my flows at random
There's no retreat, hold your beats for ransom
No means no and that's the answer
I see in the dark wit my lantern

Triple optic, iriscience, evidence ready to rock it
Of course Babu always in pocket
That's right, example of a show that's tight
Showin' you corny mothafuckers
What hip hop's supposed to sound like

You wanna front what? It's for the heads that know
And if you don't, check the platform and catch a live show
You wanna front what? We pro-game selected
Family is family, world wide connected

You wanna front what? On beats from the streets
Step up party people, every word is heat
You wanna front what? We hit it right and exact
For my peoples in the middle, in the front, in the back

Aiyyo Rakaa's my name, stealth like spy planes
I defy fire armor, hit higher than migraines
Nobody's sorry on what the state of the art be
Clear the runway, I spread wings like Paul McCartney

You're now on static, I leave 'em nervous, in a panic
I'm automatic, every word is cinematic
I turn stages to leaders and turn verses to scenes
And see with your ears, I'm turnin' speakers into screens

Biatchwic Babu blast wit scratch tactics
From my block to rap addicts on fanatic
I gotta hand it to the green-eyed bandit
Like Bam Rock the planet, dilated expand it

You wanna front what? On beats from the streets
Step up party people, every word is heat
You wanna front what? We hit it right and exact
For my peoples in the middle, in the front, in the back

You wanna front what? It's for the heads that know
And if you don't, check the platform and catch a live show
You wanna front what? We pro-game selected
Family is family, world wide connected

This for the ladies lookin' forward to clubs these days
And turntablists, radio, and club DJ's
Rock steady, dilated create to devastate
Nuttin' to prove but then I never hesitate

From rob-one, skate, dream and don D
For all my people put to the test like Gandhi
The platform, takes respect to perfect the art form
At times a battleground where rappers get their hearts torn

Yo our album is nothin' short of incredible
I'm from a place called you know my name clearly legible
Too many days gone by when I ain't feelin' shit
Not just talkin' but doin' it, still revealin' it

The platform, blow trees like bees swarm
Definitely different from the norm, you wanna front what?
Our strategy, mix words wit alchemy
Evidence, I won't get caught shot on the balcony

You wanna front what? It's for the heads that know
And if you don't, check the platform and catch a live show
You wanna front what? We pro-game selected
Family is family, world wide connected

You wanna front what? On beats from the streets
Step up party people, every word is heat
You wanna front what? We hit it right and exact
For my peoples in the middle, in the front, in the back

Dilated expand
Dilated expand
Dilated expand
Dilated expand
The platform

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The Platform - Lyrics - The Platform - Dilated Peoples

Title: The Platform
Album: The Platform
Artist: Dilated Peoples
Composer(s): Shelly Manne, Kendrick Davis, Kirk Jones, Alan Maman, Michael Perretta, Rakaa Taylor, Tyrone Chris Martin, Fred Scruggs

Lyric:
Dilated, mind created minds
Every word is heat, feel the impact
Dilated expand, platform, platform, platform, platform

Yo it's time to go on a plane or don't
Either way, the show must go on and that I quote
A cat like me, never knew how to backtrack
I open up doors in fact

I see guys and girls dancin', open up my flows at random
There's no retreat, hold your beats for ransom
No means no and that's the answer
I see in the dark wit my lantern

Triple optic, iriscience, evidence ready to rock it
Of course Babu always in pocket
That's right, example of a show that's tight
Showin' you corny mothafuckers
What hip hop's supposed to sound like

You wanna front what? It's for the heads that know
And if you don't, check the platform and catch a live show
You wanna front what? We pro-game selected
Family is family, world wide connected

You wanna front what? On beats from the streets
Step up party people, every word is heat
You wanna front what? We hit it right and exact
For my peoples in the middle, in the front, in the back

Aiyyo Rakaa's my name, stealth like spy planes
I defy fire armor, hit higher than migraines
Nobody's sorry on what the state of the art be
Clear the runway, I spread wings like Paul McCartney

You're now on static, I leave 'em nervous, in a panic
I'm automatic, every word is cinematic
I turn stages to leaders and turn verses to scenes
And see with your ears, I'm turnin' speakers into screens

Biatchwic Babu blast wit scratch tactics
From my block to rap addicts on fanatic
I gotta hand it to the green-eyed bandit
Like Bam Rock the planet, dilated expand it

You wanna front what? On beats from the streets
Step up party people, every word is heat
You wanna front what? We hit it right and exact
For my peoples in the middle, in the front, in the back

You wanna front what? It's for the heads that know
And if you don't, check the platform and catch a live show
You wanna front what? We pro-game selected
Family is family, world wide connected

This for the ladies lookin' forward to clubs these days
And turntablists, radio, and club DJ's
Rock steady, dilated create to devastate
Nuttin' to prove but then I never hesitate

From rob-one, skate, dream and don D
For all my people put to the test like Gandhi
The platform, takes respect to perfect the art form
At times a battleground where rappers get their hearts torn

Yo our album is nothin' short of incredible
I'm from a place called you know my name clearly legible
Too many days gone by when I ain't feelin' shit
Not just talkin' but doin' it, still revealin' it

The platform, blow trees like bees swarm
Definitely different from the norm, you wanna front what?
Our strategy, mix words wit alchemy
Evidence, I won't get caught shot on the balcony

You wanna front what? It's for the heads that know
And if you don't, check the platform and catch a live show
You wanna front what? We pro-game selected
Family is family, world wide connected

You wanna front what? On beats from the streets
Step up party people, every word is heat
You wanna front what? We hit it right and exact
For my peoples in the middle, in the front, in the back

Dilated expand
Dilated expand
Dilated expand
Dilated expand
The platform

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The Platform (Radio Remix) - Lyrics - Dilated Peoples

Title: The Platform (Radio Remix)
Artist: Dilated Peoples
Composer(s): Shelly Manne, Kendrick Davis, Kirk Jones, Alan Maman, Michael Perretta, Rakaa Taylor, Tyrone Chris Martin, Fred Scruggs

Lyric:
Dilated, mind created minds
Every word is heat, feel the impact
Dilated expand, platform, platform, platform, platform

Yo it's time to go on a plane or don't
Either way, the show must go on and that I quote
A cat like me, never knew how to backtrack
I open up doors in fact

I see guys and girls dancin', open up my flows at random
There's no retreat, hold your beats for ransom
No means no and that's the answer
I see in the dark wit my lantern

Triple optic, iriscience, evidence ready to rock it
Of course Babu always in pocket
That's right, example of a show that's tight
Showin' you corny mothafuckers
What hip hop's supposed to sound like

You wanna front what? It's for the heads that know
And if you don't, check the platform and catch a live show
You wanna front what? We pro-game selected
Family is family, world wide connected

You wanna front what? On beats from the streets
Step up party people, every word is heat
You wanna front what? We hit it right and exact
For my peoples in the middle, in the front, in the back

Aiyyo Rakaa's my name, stealth like spy planes
I defy fire armor, hit higher than migraines
Nobody's sorry on what the state of the art be
Clear the runway, I spread wings like Paul McCartney

You're now on static, I leave 'em nervous, in a panic
I'm automatic, every word is cinematic
I turn stages to leaders and turn verses to scenes
And see with your ears, I'm turnin' speakers into screens

Biatchwic Babu blast wit scratch tactics
From my block to rap addicts on fanatic
I gotta hand it to the green-eyed bandit
Like Bam Rock the planet, dilated expand it

You wanna front what? On beats from the streets
Step up party people, every word is heat
You wanna front what? We hit it right and exact
For my peoples in the middle, in the front, in the back

You wanna front what? It's for the heads that know
And if you don't, check the platform and catch a live show
You wanna front what? We pro-game selected
Family is family, world wide connected

This for the ladies lookin' forward to clubs these days
And turntablists, radio, and club DJ's
Rock steady, dilated create to devastate
Nuttin' to prove but then I never hesitate

From rob-one, skate, dream and don D
For all my people put to the test like Gandhi
The platform, takes respect to perfect the art form
At times a battleground where rappers get their hearts torn

Yo our album is nothin' short of incredible
I'm from a place called you know my name clearly legible
Too many days gone by when I ain't feelin' shit
Not just talkin' but doin' it, still revealin' it

The platform, blow trees like bees swarm
Definitely different from the norm, you wanna front what?
Our strategy, mix words wit alchemy
Evidence, I won't get caught shot on the balcony

You wanna front what? It's for the heads that know
And if you don't, check the platform and catch a live show
You wanna front what? We pro-game selected
Family is family, world wide connected

You wanna front what? On beats from the streets
Step up party people, every word is heat
You wanna front what? We hit it right and exact
For my peoples in the middle, in the front, in the back

Dilated expand
Dilated expand
Dilated expand
Dilated expand
The platform

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The Platform (Album Version) - Lyrics - Dilated Peoples

Title: The Platform (Album Version)
Artist: Dilated Peoples
Composer(s): Shelly Manne, Kendrick Davis, Kirk Jones, Alan Maman, Michael Perretta, Rakaa Taylor, Tyrone Chris Martin, Fred Scruggs

Lyric:
Dilated, mind created minds
Every word is heat, feel the impact
Dilated expand, platform, platform, platform, platform

Yo it's time to go on a plane or don't
Either way, the show must go on and that I quote
A cat like me, never knew how to backtrack
I open up doors in fact

I see guys and girls dancin', open up my flows at random
There's no retreat, hold your beats for ransom
No means no and that's the answer
I see in the dark wit my lantern

Triple optic, iriscience, evidence ready to rock it
Of course Babu always in pocket
That's right, example of a show that's tight
Showin' you corny mothafuckers
What hip hop's supposed to sound like

You wanna front what? It's for the heads that know
And if you don't, check the platform and catch a live show
You wanna front what? We pro-game selected
Family is family, world wide connected

You wanna front what? On beats from the streets
Step up party people, every word is heat
You wanna front what? We hit it right and exact
For my peoples in the middle, in the front, in the back

Aiyyo Rakaa's my name, stealth like spy planes
I defy fire armor, hit higher than migraines
Nobody's sorry on what the state of the art be
Clear the runway, I spread wings like Paul McCartney

You're now on static, I leave 'em nervous, in a panic
I'm automatic, every word is cinematic
I turn stages to leaders and turn verses to scenes
And see with your ears, I'm turnin' speakers into screens

Biatchwic Babu blast wit scratch tactics
From my block to rap addicts on fanatic
I gotta hand it to the green-eyed bandit
Like Bam Rock the planet, dilated expand it

You wanna front what? On beats from the streets
Step up party people, every word is heat
You wanna front what? We hit it right and exact
For my peoples in the middle, in the front, in the back

You wanna front what? It's for the heads that know
And if you don't, check the platform and catch a live show
You wanna front what? We pro-game selected
Family is family, world wide connected

This for the ladies lookin' forward to clubs these days
And turntablists, radio, and club DJ's
Rock steady, dilated create to devastate
Nuttin' to prove but then I never hesitate

From rob-one, skate, dream and don D
For all my people put to the test like Gandhi
The platform, takes respect to perfect the art form
At times a battleground where rappers get their hearts torn

Yo our album is nothin' short of incredible
I'm from a place called you know my name clearly legible
Too many days gone by when I ain't feelin' shit
Not just talkin' but doin' it, still revealin' it

The platform, blow trees like bees swarm
Definitely different from the norm, you wanna front what?
Our strategy, mix words wit alchemy
Evidence, I won't get caught shot on the balcony

You wanna front what? It's for the heads that know
And if you don't, check the platform and catch a live show
You wanna front what? We pro-game selected
Family is family, world wide connected

You wanna front what? On beats from the streets
Step up party people, every word is heat
You wanna front what? We hit it right and exact
For my peoples in the middle, in the front, in the back

Dilated expand
Dilated expand
Dilated expand
Dilated expand
The platform

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Middleground - Lyrics - Ourselves - 7 Seconds

Title: Middleground
Album: Ourselves
Artist: 7 Seconds
Composer(s): Kevin Seconds

Lyric:
All my days in so many ways I've seen it
This prejudice I've seen it twist and turn
I've cried at thoughts of not bein' able to stop it
And now I ache away for it's here so strong today

What are you organizing for?
Put up another door
Just stop and look around
Say you must see
The blindness we have here

You say you've heard it all before
And you'll hear it again
Just go ahead and close us off
But you'll still feel the pain that you create

Our peace comes from within
And I think war does too
Believe in love and you'll get what is due

Skin, yellow, red, brown, black and white
Can't stop to see that no, no
Only single hearts and minds inside our heads

What are you organizing for?
Put up another door
Just stop and look around
Say you must see
The blindness we have here

You say you've heard it all before
And you'll hear it again
Just go ahead and close us off
But you'll still feel the pain that you create

Oh Gandhi, when you look at us
Does your heart ache?
How could you think that
Peace in this world has a place?

Well, I believe in peace not pride or race
To set our future days, future ways
And I can only hope
We don't keep blowin' it all away

What are you organizing for?
Put up another door
Just stop and look around
Say you must see
The blindness we have here

You say you've heard it all before
And you'll hear it again
Just go ahead and close us off
But you'll still feel the pain that you create

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7 Sign (Bizzy) - Lyrics - Bone Thugs N Harmony

Title: 7 Sign (Bizzy)
Artist: Bone Thugs N Harmony
Composer(s): Tim Middleton, Majesty Byron Mccane

Lyric:
Yeah, this for all you non-believers
Especially out in the C-O
Man, fuck y'all niggas
Woo, yeah, I'm tellin' ya when I die
You can see what's deep in my eye, my eye
You can see what's deep in my eye, my eye 7 Sign

I put who got you, too, who shot you
Who got you, glock you and stop you
(Stop you, stop you)
Look who got you, too, who shot you
Who got you, pop you and stop you
(Stop you, stop you)

Nigga, this Mo Thug and we can get fucked-up
Even if I'm under surveillance, I watch out
Wanna win, and fuck 'em up daily, throwin' up 7
What am I yellin'? Murderer
Nigga, once you come you must pay like crazy if you
(Muthafucka, don't play me)

Play me nigga, not today, I see you but you can't see me
I know with all of government and
Yes, this will get crazy and blow
(Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb)

Got your mind blown, vocal tones keep it sewn
Blastin' out your stereos or your headphones
The roots exploited clones, therefore
It's my job to describe the loudness, the habitat of rap survival kit
Artistic skin abrasion, so when 'em fadin' my worldly reflections
It's magnified to new levels of elevation

Seven sign, seven, seven sign
Seven, seventh sign seal
Yeah, now y'all know, yeah
Yeah, I'm tellin' ya when I die
you can see what's deep in my eye
(My eyes, my eyes)

I put who got you, too, who shot you
Who got you, glock you and stop you
(Stop you, stop you)
Look who got you, too, who shot you
Who got you, pop you and stop you
(Stop you, stop you)

The Rip here to run in the street
And flippin' on police, yeah they know me
I'm not lonely, only, show me when the smoke clears
And at least I had my homie and a nigga, K, homie

All bitches, look into it as you want the real killa?
Well, pull out your pistol, bitch, and shoot it, shoot it
And you knew it, do it, when, when you looked in my eyes
I'm ready to die and I hope my mama really loves me

'Cause daddy's bye-bye, inner pride with the Ripsta
Let 'em hit ya with the scripture
Picture me locked out and smoked out with a half of fifth of

Three sixty-five out of all the round trees
They'll be Japanese, Majesty's corruptin' record companies
Nigga, jump for cheese, catch sub-zero freeze
And crack once the atmosphere brings the temperature back

Sacks only in dress pants
Have you ever danced with the devil in pale moonlight?
I have, Hollywood niggas make me laugh
Sell a dream to 'em

Cash, no royality, grab they royal keys and dash
My overhead projects how ends meet to foul or ejected
Lyrics was selected beyond my control, last door on the totem pole
Pockets swoll from tape residue, last interview and went in daytime

It's made a promise to let down smooth criminals gently in my business
Grab your earlobe and billion, this is big business, buy tapes
Don't lend, niggas mad while I scrap change for phillies, why grill me?
Got bigger balls to chase waterfalls with Chili

Explore on four wheels or foot, I bring it to that ass over the hook
So when you slip, gots it, I ride up on it
I had to maintain my mental frame, and now I'm Boneless
Word sound 'til I'm foamin'

Cybergenics wanted my genes for clonin'
Disownin' heads like Romans fight rebel Trojans
More than civil suits make my longevity boost, articles
And promotions make me more potent

Deadly to the mind, 'causin' somethin' to be blind
Re-define lines entertwined with all mankind
Would that rain outshine divine Majesty, shame
The boogie down punks is where the hearts still remain

I'm a let a nigga know
You know what I'm sayin', just right off the bat
I gives a fuck about no nigga
Don't be no corvie ass nigga
I'm tryin' to tell niggas that off the rip
Off the rippa, baby
(I must me losin' my mind)

Where's the mob? Find your specialty, let's give this nigga a job
Is you ready for jail? Yes and no, but somebody's gonna try to rob
We can spar, but you gon' drop, drop
I'm a bomb, ready for war, will I p-pop, pop

Better look out for miles, been doomed since I womb
Will he put me in my tomb?
I've been thuggin' so assume when I enter your room, boom
Stomped through Compton

And cities y'all ain't never heard of and listen
I bet there's thousand people screamin' out
Murder, murderin' ya
Hypnotized, took off my shirt, I got a life

I'm tatted so when I die you can see what's deep my eyes
Trues ride but trues die, my nigga, don't cry
I shedded my last tear when I found out love was a lie
So I try, but it ain't nothin' for my mental

So piss off my pencil, and I blast, dash in a rental
One nigga got out and off he in a trap with sawed off
They took a chance and lost
Let's spray A-K and make gangsta gone

Don't finish the wars when they ain't over
I love you thugs, but all them skeletons got so close
And they got so ? If it ain't ?
This family that don't give a fuck who you are
It ain't nothin' like some trouble, how close? How far?
(How far, how far?)

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